In the martial arts arena, more and more demon corpses were piled on the ground, but Muria became more and more energetic in summoning them, because he himself did not know what demon he would summon next time. This unknown feeling made Muria excited.
exuberant.
Muria now feels like he was playing an explosive game in his previous life. In his previous life, there were restrictions on the characters he could draw, but now, he can summon them as many times as he wants, and the number of times is no longer limited.
The demons that are pleasing to the eye are kept and raised, and the ones that are not pleasing to the eye are killed directly. This is how Muria handles it. But so far, there are only three kinds of demons that Muria can like: succubi, fire demons, and blood demons.
Lion Demon.
Among them, the Blood Lion Demon is the highest-level demon summoned by Muria, the real high-level demon. Muria can't summon it yet, otherwise he would be joking with the lives of his giants.
High-level demons are at least the best among soul-level souls, but under him, there are only fifteen first-level soul-level storm giants. He really summoned a high-level demon, such as a six-armed snake demon, Muria's men
Most of the soul-level storm giants will definitely die in battle before they can be suppressed.
Muria's revised summoning circle based on the summoning method of the Book of Demons is a permanent summoning circle. Demons who come to Erathia through it have no time limit on their stay. However, there is also a flaw.
The magic circle has no control over the summoned demons.
"Your Highness, that's almost enough!" At this time, a storm giant advised Muria with a grimace.
"Huh?" Muria, who was already addicted to playing, finally reacted and looked back. According to his request, this martial arts arena, which was enough to accommodate soul-level giants to fight, was now filled with the remains of demons and black blood flowed everywhere.
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Many of the giants who followed Muria had nowhere to go, so they could only cast spells and float in the air. Only the area around Muria was clean, without a trace of blood.
In the martial arts arena, there are still seventeen blood demon lions and more than a hundred fire demons who are diligently cleaning up the demon corpses. As for the cleaning method, of course they eat it in the stomach. Cannibalism is the best for demons.
Normal, not to mention that the dead demons are not of the same type as them.
"How many succubi have I summoned?" Muria asked the storm giant beside her.
"Your Highness, not counting the succubi taken away by the red dragon, you now have fifty-two succubi." A storm giant replied respectfully.
"That's almost enough." Muria nodded, "Find the giants to teach them how to dance. After a month, I want to see these succubi appear in the hall where I live and perform dances for me."
"Your Highness, if you want to enjoy dancing, whether it's mermaids or sirens, they are no worse than succubi. Even cloud giant girls can dance for you. There is no need to train a group of succubi to dance!"
"I'm tired of watching the dances of mermaids, sirens, and cloud giant girls." Muria looked at the storm giant who turned to stare at him to persuade her, "I want to see something new now. What? What do you think?
Isn’t it appropriate?”
"Your Highness, they are demons."
"So what? They are just a bunch of weak scum that can be killed easily. What are you worried about? Will I be confused by them? And then fall?" Muria smiled, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"Your Highness." The admonishing storm giant knelt down with a helpless expression, hoping to change Muria's attention.
"I not only want to form a succubus dance troupe. I also want to summon succubus demons from hell to serve me." Muria smiled and said to the storm giant who was kneeling on the ground. "I haven't seen hell yet.
Where’s the devil in it?”
"Your Highness, no." Several more storm giants knelt down, "Devils are best at temptation. Please don't underestimate them. Gods in the sky have all been tempted by devils and fallen into hell. They are very powerful.
evil."
"Evil?" Muria smiled contemptuously, "I will summon a devil now. Take a look at what you call evil, and use the remains of these devils as sacrifices."
From the space necklace filled with various books around his neck, Muria took out a black book that was surrounded by a faint black air and looked ominous. In front of many giants, he opened the book.
A book that summons the devil.
Afterwards, Muria re-arranged a black-red summoning circle full of ominous and strange atmosphere according to the method in the book, and ordered the giants to pile up the mountains of demon corpses on the martial arts field onto the summoning circle.
"Muria, what level of devil do you want to summon?" Cynthia looked at the increasing number of demon corpses on the circle in horror, found Muria and asked him.
"Of course I have to summon a big guy." Muria looked at the three red dragons in front of him who were frightened by his actions, and comforted with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't summon anyone who is too strong, I will summon a soul-level devil.
That’s all.”
"Soul level!" Jessica looked at what Muria said in disbelief: "Do you know what this level of devil represents? How many people do you want to die on the island?"
"No one will die." Muria raised her eyebrows, "No matter what I summon later, I will beat him until he surrenders obediently. Just watch!"
"But, Muria, you are only at the third level of gold, not the soul level." The red dragon Renata said timidly.
"Even if I am only at the gold level, I can still defeat the soul level." Muria knelt down, reached out and patted Renata's ferocious dragon head, and then stood up to direct the cloud giant to arrange the arrangements.
"Muria is getting more and more arrogant." Cynthia looked at Muria walking away and sighed in a low voice.
"There is no way. He is the strongest in the entire Taiji Island. He can defeat even the soul-level storm giant. If it were me, I would definitely be so crazy." Jessica said nonchalantly.
"If this continues, Muria will suffer sooner or later." Renata said after thinking for a while.
"But this is the territory of the Titans. What harm can Muria suffer here? If we really want to summon the big guy, there will definitely be Titans coming to deal with it."
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"Tallens, have all the giants withdrawn?" Muria looked at the nearly 100-meter-wide circle in front of him, filled with demon corpses, and turned to Talens, the leader of the storm giants behind him, and asked.
"All of them have withdrawn from the martial arts arena. According to your instructions, the Blood Lion Demon and the Fire Demon have also been temporarily avoided." Talens, who was getting taller and taller, reported in a low voice.
"Are you afraid?" Muria looked around at the fifteen soul-level storm giants around him. This is the result of the influence of his Titan bloodline in the two years since he woke up. "If you are afraid, tell me, it is still too late to quit now.
"
"Your Highness is joking!" A storm giant waved the ax gun in his hand a few times, and the air suddenly made a slight explosion sound. "What you are trying to summon is just a soul-level devil, not a legend.
, how can you make me afraid?"
"Okay!" Muria immediately laughed when he heard the storm giant's words. Then, his spiritual power spread out and activated the summoning circle in front of him without hesitation.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" The magic circle was activated, and the blood-red evil aura reflected from the patterns of the magic circle. When the light shone on the remains of the demon, these corpses melted like candles in the fire.
It fell off, and then turned into pus and flowed into the magic circle, disappearing.
As the large pieces of demon corpses disappeared, the bloody aura reflected in the magic circle became brighter and brighter, and the ominous aura became thicker, causing the storm giants to involuntarily tighten their weapons in their hands.
"Hiss! What an intoxicating breath of the material world!" Along with the increasingly dazzling bloody aura, a huge demonic shadow surrounded by black energy appeared in the center of the circle. It took a deep breath and said in a tone that was almost an aria.
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"The humble one who called me to come... huh?" Then, a pair of scarlet eyes looked in the direction of Muria and the others, and the words were stuck before they were even halfway spoken.
Because, "Idiots who start showing off without looking at their surroundings when they come out." After Muria said the first sentence of the demonic shadow, he did not hesitate to wave a wave of golden thunder and hurricanes at him.
Fist, go all out, and make no reservations.
"Titan!" The demon looked in horror at the fist that hit him directly, shouting two words with infinite fear and awe. "Pfft!" Black-red blood and broken scales splashed, and the demon directly
He was staggered by Muria.
"No, it's not an adult Titan." The devil, whose face was dented by Muria's punch, looked at his body in surprise. He thought he would be wiped out in this punch.
Because he had seen an adult Titan take action as a lemure. Even now, he felt that he could not take the fist of an adult Titan and would definitely die if he encountered it.
"Young Titan." The huge devil looked at Muria, who was only a little taller than him, with surprise on his face.
"My luck seems to be good." Muria's mouth twitched as he looked at the devil he summoned, "I actually summoned the highest level devil, the Hell Fiend."
What Muria summoned was a 30-meter-tall abyssal refining demon, whose body was burning with magic flames that could burn the soul. Moreover, under the feet of this refining demon, there were twenty-seven dark red steps, with
A soulful ring with complicated patterns.
"Your Highness! This must be the great devil at the peak of his soul!" A storm giant said in a slightly dry voice.
"It is the peak of the soul," Muria squinted his eyes. This hell fiend whose face was dented by his punch is recovering rapidly from his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his bones are automatically straightening.
Broken muscle tissue grows rapidly.
"But, his condition is not right." Muria had calculated before summoning him. He was not so arrogant that he would seek death casually. His magic circle could not summon the real devil at the peak of his soul.
"He's injured." Muria stared at the soul ring at the feet of the abyssal demon. Most of the outermost soul rings were dim, as long as the eight innermost rings were still flickering.
An evil and filthy aura.
"He only has a small part of his strength left. If we go together, we can defeat him." Muria took the lead, with thunder and hurricanes all over his body, and rushed forward first. When the storm giants saw this, they also waved their hands.